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“Anyone mind if we stop off for something to eat?  I’m starving. ”  Tanya had turned to Mari, but the other woman was lost in thought. “Austin?  OK with us stopping for awhile?  I’ll order anything you want.”

“I don’t think I could eat in here.  How long has it been since you washed this?”

He had a point.  She was wearing the old work clothes and it’d been awhile. “We can sit next to a wall with you between me and the wall.”

He would have rejected this out of hand before Mari tied him to a pencil, but he was beginning to believe he might not register if someone saw him …  assuming he didn’t move.  Plus her thighs were a lot thicker than he was tall.

“So long they’re blueberry pancakes….”

Mari finally tuned in. “I don’t like ‘em.. the two of you’ll have to share.”

“We’ll need to be quiet.  I mean he does”  Tanya said tipping her head towards her pocket.”

“It isn’t fair..”

“Some day, but for now..”  She was feeling guilty again.  The week had been hell even though almost everything worked out.  She even ended up with three As and one A minus.

“I’ve gotta work in a few hours.”  Mari grumbled.  “Maybe we can just get something to go?”

Fifteen minutes later they dropped Mari off at her apartment.  She’d sleep til noon given a chance.  Tanya reminded her she really need to clean up before going to work.  She’d obviously slept in her makeup and looked terrible,.

“I guess it’s just us” she said to Austin. “I’ve got the day off, so whatever you wanna do.”  Then reality hit her  again.  She started to sob.  All she could say was his name and how sorry she was.  

“Look.  It  is what it is.  At least I’m alive.  I made it through the first week in one piece without getting stepped on or eaten by a spider.  We’ll get better at this.”

That wasn’t exactly reassuring.  Slowly she regained her composure and started the minibus.

It was probably the first time anyone had carried a shipping container into a room by themselves.  She placed it and the cylinder on her desk before fishing Austin out of her pocket. 

“Ill tuck this away and use the loo”  Mari had cleanly pulled the doors off the shipping container. “Maybe  maybe you can pull out the cartons.   I’ll try, but my hand’s not going to fit and I don’t want to shake ‘em out - a least ’til your bike and furniture’s out.”

He was still moving boxes when she returned.  She had moved some of them the day before to make room for his other things.   Now she was making a connection between this things at her size and now at his.   It just underscored the fact that she was dealing with a world too small for even a doll.

He looked up and saw she was on the verge of tears.  “Know what would really help?”

He heard a very meek “no”

“A bath and I can try the new clothes.  ‘you up for it?”

“Sure.  Find your things and  I’ll  set up a basin.  It’ll be a lat better than the glasses.”

She came back with a big green plastic tub.  “The water’s a little lower than my pinkie, so you can touch bottom.  ‘find your clothes?”  

He pointed to a neat little pile on the desktop.  “Maybe they’ll even fit.” She pushed the shipping container out of the way with the edge of her hand before setting the basin down.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to things like that.”

Again, not what she needed to hear.  Why couldn’t she be more like Mari?

He looked at the tub.  It had to be over seven feet high.  She’d have to lift him in.  Maybe a ladder was in order someday..  He started pulling off his clothes  “ready”  he said as he raised his right arm.

At least he was less shy about nudity than before.  She couldn’t tell, but it didn’t look like anything approaching an erection down there.  Did he see her as a person or some some huge animal?  She picked him up for the short trip to the center of the basin.

“water ok?” 

“perfect!  I could even swim in here.”  He looked up at her.  “any soap?”

She squirted a dab of body wash onto a finger tip and put the head sized piece in the water next to him.   The sight made her laugh for the first time in awhile.

“What’s so funny?”

“sorry..  I can’t help it.”

He reached in and grabbed a fistful.  This was going to take some getting used to, but he was getting clean and there was the promise of clean clothes. 

She put a bit of shampoo on her fingertip.  “Ready to wash your hair? “

Five minutes later and he was ready.  He noticed she was still watching.  He didn’t have to ask - just put up his arm  and she took him between her fingertips.  “You’re getting a lot better at this you know.”  

At least that made her feel good.  She wanted to see how the clothes fit and set him next to them and the towels.  

She watched the surreal sight of him toweling off on her desk.

“Moment of truth”  he said as he reached down for the tiny pair of briefs.  “So far so good”  Next he pulled on the jeans with equal success and finally the shirt.  “I’ll hunt for the socks, but it worked.”

She felt a wave of relief. 

“I’ll change the water and wash your old clothes.”  He watched the giant woman pick up the swimming pool sized tub  and walk off returning a few minutes later with it and some of her old dirty clothes.  “I wanna wash these by hand so they’re in new water with a little soap.  Put your dirty clothes in my palm and I’ll throw ‘em in.”

He had been looking through some of the clothes in one of the cardboard shipping boxes.  “some of these are stiff and itchy….”

“There’s lots of room..”    He walked over and threw them towards the center of her palm.  

They went into the center of the basin along with a bit of detergent.   She started  agitating the little region. “I’ll get better at this.”

“We could make a washing machine with one of those bottle you make salad dressing in…  just put my clothes in with soap and water and shake.:”

As she washed  she watched him pull out the clothes line kit.   The wash cycle was probably complete. she closed her hadn’t around his clothes and let the gallons of water crash back onto the surface.  With her other hand she picked up the drinking glass he had bathed in a few days before.  

“I’ll fill this with clean water and rinse ‘em”  A few minutes later she carefully poured them out into the palm of her hand. “Now for the pin cycle.” She squeezed his clothes lightly between her fingertips to drain.”   She looked down at him\\.  “I remember packing a laundry basket…”

“ ‘haven’t run into it yet.”  

“You’re gonna have to take it from here.”  She dropped the tiny damp pile in front of him.   ‘“mind if I watch before showering?”

“Ok by me if you can put up with my  swearing.”  he went back to the aluminum and plastic contraption and it’s indecipherable instructions in his choice of eight languages.

“Pretend I’m not here then..”  They both knew that wasn’t going to happen.  

He focused on the task and she felt her insecurity growing.  “Mind if I’m naked?”

“Your room…”

Not entirely encouraging, but she decided to strip anyway.  Towering over him she turned around and pulled off the work shirt letting it fall to the floor.  Then she unzipped her pants and let gravity pull them to the floor.  Now it was just bra and panties.  She turned around and struck a pose.  “Well?” 

“Look, I appreciate what you’re trying to do.  You’re pretty Tanya - in fact beautiful, but …”  

Her shoulders slumped and undies came off without a hint of seduction..  

He looked towards the window.  “Sure you’re ok with the shades open?”

She felt a mixture of defeat and panic as she sat down in a crouch.  At least no one could see her through the window and maybe they could just talk. She changed the subject.

“Looks like you’re almost there…” 

He tipped it the contraption to it’s upright position and stood back to admire his handiwork.  “That’ll  hold.  I’ll get out the clothespins and see how it works.”

He dug out a pair of jeans and pinned it up.  It was going to work.

“If you told me a week ago I’d be hanging my clothes to dry in your room..”

She laughed a little.  “I really am sorry.”

“I know.  It’s just.. well ..  I’m too small for you.”

“I don’t think so..”

He didn’t answer directly.  “You’re so beautiful Tanya - way out of my league.  Getting asked out by you was the highpoint of my year.  I know it was supposed to be temporary and you thought it would be exciting for both of us, but…”  his voice trailed off for awhile..  “Maybe if you were only twenty five feet I could get used to it.”  He paused for awhile.  “Can i ask you a question?” 

She nodded

“If it had worked and I was full size again, would this have been just a hookup or were you looking for more?”

“more…  You weren’t a jerk like the rest.  And I’ve got a question for you.”  she paused just a bit and then stated it. “Is there anything between you and Mari?”

He hadn’t given that much thought, but he was more comfortable around her.  She was definitely rougher.    His silence spoke volumes.

“Look it doesn’t matter to me.”  It did and she couldn’t hide her feelings.  

He noticed her look.  “Hey, come over here for a hug.”  

She offered him a finger to hug.  It felt good to her.  Maybe it was knowing he was focused on her. 

“Maybe we should have breakfast and talk.”

“You want me to shower and dress first?”

“Naw .. this is ok.”

She stood up and pulled on her clothes.  "Eating in the nude isn't my idea of fun"  Then she moved the shipping container over to another desk before checking the pancakes.


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ktantan's avatar
Ahh, the convenience of having materialistic things (at your size) :D and a giantess!
Astonishing work my friend! Clap  I love the variety of objects and her sexy frisky pose - it really visualize how close she is eager to get with Austin :)
So lovely! Heart